Super mall system

Chapter 226
"Ahem, it's 100 billion."

Zhu Rong's voice became more and more murderous.

At this time, the triangular eye also walked in.

Zhu Rong's confidence increased even more, "Today I want to bet with you for the last time, and the winner will be determined in one game."

After speaking, Zhu Rong took out an ancient saber from his waist that could be put in a museum.

The tip of the knife pointed to his temple.

"Ross big roulette, little brother must have heard of it. Today, if little brother wins, not only will he win my life, but the two hundred, no, 360 billion, will also be your little brother. "

"Crack."

The sound of hitting the air was heard, and Zhu Rong handed the ancient saber to Zhao Hao, "Little brother, bet or not?"

"Gamble, why not bet?"

Take a look with your perspective eyes.

After realizing that the knife would only hit his head in the next round, and seeing Zhu Rong's indifferent and confident eyes, Zhao Hao smiled disdainfully.

With such a small skill, it's nothing more than to deceive others, dare to deceive Lao Tzu.

"Haha, good luck little brother, it's my turn." Zhu Rong had a smile in his eyes, reaching out his hand like receiving an ancient saber.

"Don't worry, I always feel that luck is determined in this way, as long as each hand is full of luck, that's good."

With that said, Zhao Hao also turned the handle of the knife around.

Because the grasp of power has reached a very high level, the tip of the knife was transferred to this time of this time.

"Haha, come on, Chairman Zhu, challenge luck and fight against luck."

Only then did Zhao Hao smile and hand the saber to Zhu Rong.

"Haha, the little brother is quite open."

Zhu Rong managed to squeeze out a smile, but his heart felt so bad that he wanted to die.

He made a tiny mark on that ancient saber.

He also puts the tip of the knife there every time where it is marked on the outside.

Just relying on this small detail, he didn't know how many things were settled.

Those people were almost killed by him one by one.

But now, he could see that as long as he went out with the saber, he would be crushed by the tip of the saber.

"Brother Zhao, I hope you will keep your word."

Zhu Rong slowly raised the knife edge, placed it on the temple, and closed his eyes again.

However, at the next moment, the blade of the saber turned quickly and turned towards Zhao Hao.

"boom."

"Hahahaha, play with me, I can't kill you, boy, you are still too tender."

Putting down his saber, Zhu Rong looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly.

"Yeah, I also think I'm really tender."

Zhao Hao's strength is already a late innate existence, under the protection of internal strength, how can he be injured by an antique saber.

The tip of the knife was just embedded in the face.

"How could this be?" The smile on Zhu Rong's face disappeared instantly. "The point of the knife can't hurt you, so come and see Gu Wu."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Rong stepped back more than a dozen steps, hid in the corner, looked at Zhao Hao with his head held high, "Kill."

"Yes." The man with triangular eyes replied, and attacked Zhao Hao with one hand.

"Hey, I can't give you much in a year. What kind of life are you playing?"

For this scum with only [-] combat value, Zhao Hao didn't bother to use his weapon, and punched him out.

(End of this chapter)